The rain kept falling, and the backflowing rainwater relentlessly pounded on Zhao Yunhai and Zhao Huilong.
Seeing Zhao Yunhai silent for a long time, Zhao Huilong realized the former still had reservations about his confession, so he immediately added, "Uncle Zhao! I know you don't trust me! I became aware of this from the time I decided to infiltrate Scarface's network. But now, with things as they are, my undercover identity has become meaningless. Wei must have found something out! If I hadn't escaped quickly to these woods just now, I fear he would have killed me to silence me already!"
"Hey, you might as well think about it this way: I'm under Wei Dazhuang, both working for Dai Sha. So why would he want to kill me? In other words, if I were truly of one mind with Dai Sha, why would he leave me in this godforsaken place?"
His eyes fixed tightly on Zhao Huilong, Zhao Yunhai still remained silent.
